Art is always and everywhere the secret confession and at the same time the immortal movement of its time.

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History repeats itself first as tragedy second as farce.

History repeats itself first, as tragedy second as farce.

Capital is reckless of the health or length of life of the laborer unless under compulsion from soc

Capital is reckless of the health or length of life of the laborer, unless under compulsion from society.

History does nothing, it does not possess immense riches it does not fight battles. It is men real

History does nothing, it does not possess immense riches, it does not fight battles. It is men real living who do all this.

Social progress can be measured by the social position of the female sex.

Social progress can be measured by the social position of the female sex.

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    When you are missing someone, time seems to move slower, and when I’m falling in love with someone, time seems to be moving faster.

    When you are missing someone, time seems to move slower, and when I’m falling in love with someone, time seems to be moving faster.

    The greatest loss of time is delay and expectation, which depend upon the future. We let go the present, which we have in our power, and look forward to that which depends upon chance, and so relinquish a certainty for an uncertainty.

    The greatest loss of time is delay and expectation, which depend upon the future. We let go the present, which we have in our power, and look forward to that which depends upon chance, and so relinquish a certainty for an uncertainty.

    We are living in a culture entirely hypnotized by the illusion of time, in which the so-called present moment is felt as nothing but an infintesimal hairline between an all-powerfully causative past and an absorbingly important future.

    We are living in a culture entirely hypnotized by the illusion of time, in which the so-called present moment is felt as nothing but an infinitesimal hairline between an all-powerfully causative past and an absorbingly important future. 

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